Crying at the crybaby
I notice the bravado
Forgive me for being selfish
I’ll accompany you whimsically
I want to be by your side
I’m not good with the cold
With hands that have become numb
I’ll show you by holding them
Hey, understanding the pain
Understanding the enduring love
That heart of yours always
Lets out a soft sigh
So the things I want to convey
I can never convey them
Awkwardly smiling, trying to deceive
I don’t want to forget
The ordinary conversations and gestures at all
Like the gentle, shimmering snow
So it won’t melt away
I dislike liars
Choosing ambiguity
Hiding the desire to meet
Praying for a smile
Hey, the things I want to convey
I never want to convey them
We keep missing each other
And overlook them
Because the light of the colored street lamps
Isn’t at all gentle
Like the twinkling in the sky
Tears were dancing
Even if it becomes sad, even if it becomes lonely
It’s okay to want to cry
Especially when it’s sad, especially when it’s lonely
There’s something important
Even if it becomes sad, even if it becomes lonely
It’s okay to yearn for it
Even if it becomes tomorrow, even if it becomes adulthood
Forever and ever
Because the light of the colored street lamps
Isn’t at all gentle
Twinkling in the sky
I wish upon a starry night
I don’t want to forget
The ordinary conversations and gestures at all
Like the gentle, drifting snow
Even if love disappears
Even if it becomes lonely, even if it becomes painful
It’s okay to yearn for it
Lonely love, painful love
Becomes something important
Even if it becomes sad, even if it becomes lonely
It’s okay to want to cry
Especially when it’s sad, especially when it’s lonely
There’s something important